"Come on, come on, come on, brave man, come with me."
"Roam the green hills, and youth will never age; with youthful ambition, there is no need to speak of sorrow."
A Floating Skyship sped through the void, and a light, lively tune drifted from it.
Chen Luo lay on the deck of the Floating Skyship, his hands pillowing his head as he gazed at the ever-changing void beyond the ship's Defense Formation, feeling relaxed and content.
A month ago, Chen Luo had Slayed the Barbarian Heavens. After working with Jin Guagua to seal the heavens, he had immediately taken the entire Azure Heaven and fled.
The Human Emperor of the Ancestral Land specialized in one thing: strategic relocation.
The rise and fall of ten thousand ages—everyone had to go through this ordeal!
After a month of flight, Chen Luo had already moved far from the region where the Ancestral Land had once been.
By his calculations, the Calamity of the Era would arrive in a few days.
But what did that have to do with him?
He wondered whether the Creation Heavenly Demon would suffer a psychological shadow after finding nothing when it arrived.
In any case, he had no intention of calculating the area of that shadow.
As he watched the next supply station draw nearer... no, the next destination, Chen Luo's eyes began to roll.
Xuantai Pingyu Heaven!
How should he cooperate with them—or rather, how should he coax them along?
Speaking of Xuantai Pingyu Heaven, he had to mention the current state of Investiture of the Gods.
After reaching the Great Perfection and completely refining the Azure Heaven, Chen Luo had once again tried writing the chapters of Investiture of the Gods that came afterward.
It was the chapter where Zhao Gongming descended the mountain and